fingers, plying it like putty. God, that soft moan ...
Covering her other breast, I kissed and sucked at her skin as I went between them. I lightly nipped the tight bud and felt her stiffen for a second before a moan escaped her lips. I lavished my tongue on her nipple, easing the sting I knew she felt.
Natalie’s fingers twisted and pulled the strands of my hair as she tried to contain her pleasure. She arched her back, allowing me to take as much of her breast into my mouth as was possible. She wanted more.
H astily I pushed the dress down her hips and legs till it pooled at her ankles. She lifted her legs and kicked the dress to the side. My breath hitched. I wanted to devoured her. She was even more beautiful wearing only a scrap of black satin and lace to cover her feminine mound. The contrast between the black fabric and her soft white skin sent my blood rushing, whooshing in my ears. I simply have to taste her.
K issing my way down her belly, my tongue dipped into her belly button, circling slowly as I worked to rid her of her panties. She lifted her bottom to help me, and I groaned loudly as her mound rose up toward me. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I knelt down in front of her as she pressed back into the cushions. She closed her eyes, licking her lips – still swollen from when I had sucked at them, glistening in the light. But I wanted her feminine lips now – to taste her essence.
H er legs parted, exposing her core to my hungry eyes. All the air squeezed from my lungs as I shoved my hands under her ass, gripping the soft flesh, digging my fingers in hard. A gravelly moan escaped my lips as she opened her legs and I saw how wet and swollen she was, ready for me. I slipped my tongue between her wet folds, delighted by her unique taste.
“Ahh, you taste so sweet!” I mumbled as I sipped at her sweet nectar. Her clit was hard as stone; I circled it langorously with my tongue, enjoying her moans – louder now – edging me on to pleasure her. She arched her back, pushing her mound up for me to take her fully. I greedily obliged.
Taking the lashings from my tongue, she slid down the cushions and placed her legs over my shoulders so I could have even better access to her. Her breath hitched as I plunged my tongue into her soft core, fucking her with it. She writhed, tilting her mound higher, moving her hips in unison to the rhythm of my tongue.
“Nick,” she groaned.
“Come for me, baby,” I croaked, hardly coherent, as I felt her core tighten.
She let out a cry, then my name as she shudder ed under my mouth. I went back to her clit, licking with long strokes, encouraging every last spasm from her body.
“So good,” she moaned , her voice husky and sexy as hell. I chuckled – that was exactly what I wanted to hear.
I lifted from my knees and bent over to kiss her.
Natalie smiled seductively at me, and my heart did a summersault. “Thank you for making me feel beautiful,” she whispered.
My gaze slid over her body; a fine mist covered her skin, making it glow in the soft light of the fire. She triggered something primal in me that I couldn’t resist.
“That’s because to me you are the most beautiful woman in the world .” I grinned sheepishly. I wasn’t done with her yet; my cock strained against my zipper in agony, aching to get inside her. She must have seen the depth of my desire for her in my eyes, for she drew in a sharp breath.
Her fingers were at the buttons of my shirt, trembling slightly as she undid them . I was desperate to get out of my clothes, to sink myself into her slick hotness, so I helped her by unbuckling my trousers and slipping them off quickly. She gasped as she looked down at my arousal tenting my boxer shorts. I imagined her mouth around my cock, and it twitched in anticipation. I was so hot for her I would probably start coming as soon as I slid into her wetness.
My mouth went dry as she reached down and slid her hand under the waistband of the boxers,